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The smell of blood in the tent was faint, but the elves' sense of smell was a little more sensitive than that of humans. Besides, the little queen grew up with a vegetarian diet and is very sensitive to the fishy smell of flesh and blood, but this little bit of blood smell is too strong for her.

She retched a few times, her little face turned white, and said to Coco Yara, "Ma'am, let's ...... Can you go back? It stinks so much here. ”

"yes, it stinks." Coco Yara gently stroked the little queen's back, and her voice was gentle: "You have to endure slowly, slowly get used to it." As a queen, you have to be strong and brave. Our elves are now sliding into the abyss, if you, as the queen, can't even bear this little thing, then what should the elves do in the future. ”

"Wouldn't it be okay to change someone else to be the queen?" The little queen cried and mourned: "I think you are very suitable to be a queen, lady." ”

"Yes, I'm a hundred times more suitable than you." Coco Yara chuckled: "But I can be a patriarch, I can be a general, but I just can't be a queen." Who becomes queen is determined by our laws, not whether we want to or not. ”

"Isn't there any other way?" The little queen had a sad face.

Coco Yara thought for a moment and said, "There's another way. You find a very powerful man to be your husband, and then he, as a prince, has the right to help you manage government affairs. That will make it a lot easier for you. ”

"What kind of man is suitable to be my prince?" The little queen asked, turning her head.

For her, this scene of people fighting people is too terrible and smelly. It would be great if someone was willing to help her with something like this.

"For example, a man like Pope Beta."

Coco Yara smiled, as if a fox tail was sweeping behind her.

Thousands of miles away on the Northern Front, the fourth prince of the Kebman Lang withdrew from the battlefield with his own knights.

Their bodies were covered in blood and scraps of flesh.

As soon as they entered the camp gate, they were surrounded by a group of white-robed priests. And on the periphery of the white-robed priest, there were hundreds of archers on standby.

More than three hundred knights were accustomed to this.

A white light swept over them all, and a red glow erupted from the body of one of the knights at the end of it.

The moment the red light appeared, a light gun fell from the sky, directly nailing the red-glowing knight to the ground.

The knight spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, all black, and could smell his blood rotting from afar.

Everyone was surprised by this phenomenon, but the fourth prince sighed faintly.

A man with white wings and heavy armor descended from the sky. The man's expression was very cold, and he even had some inhuman feelings: "Your Royal Highness, there is no problem, please come in." ”

Entering the camp, the Knights dispersed and washed themselves of the blood stains on their bodies. The prince gave himself a cleaning technique, and then went to the largest tent in the camp.

There were two young girls sitting inside.

A pale green-haired, extremely beautiful man, dressed in a white robe of light.

The other man had long pale blonde ponytails, was dressed in heavy white armor, had a giant shield by his side, and held a transparent and colorless crystal scepter in his left hand.

When the prince came in, he nodded slightly as a greeting, and then asked, "Two ladies, I have cleared the enemy ahead of me as you requested. Now tell me what that evil god is. ”

The girl with light green hair is the long-lost saint of light. Compared to before, her expression seemed cold and ruthless, and she no longer had the gentle feeling she had before.

"He was once the god of war, and now he is the god of hunger."

"Wait!" The fourth prince was taken aback: "How can the god of war be said to be at the level of the main god, why did he degenerate to the point of becoming an evil god?" ”

"These are things that mortals don't need to know." The Goddess of Light said coldly, "You just need to know that now is not the best time to destroy it. ”

"What should our citizens do?" The fourth prince clenched his fists: "Do you just let the evil gods turn them into cult believers?" ”

Now the royal family is left with him alone.

His parents, uncles, and even brothers and sisters were all killed by cult followers on the way to escape.

Of course, they all died with dignity, and all of them chose to die in battle, rather than with their backs to the enemy.

The Holy Maiden of Light chuckled, her smile as clear as a cold crystal, without any warmth: "This is a necessary sacrifice. ”

"You ......"

With great anger on his face, the fourth prince clenched his fists and stepped forward.

At this time, Tina next to her slammed the giant shield forward, and with a bang, everyone around the ground trembled.

"This is the salvation of your Temple of Light?" The fourth prince knew very well that the girl with the giant shield was a holy warrior, extremely strong, and he was definitely not an opponent.

It's just that the resentment in his heart can't be vented at all. First, his family and country were destroyed, and now, he and his people have become tools in the hands of others.

One word is born, one word is dead, there is no dignity at all.

Obviously, a month ago, he was still a high-spirited prince, and he was very likely to become the future king, but now, he can only survive by the pity of two women.

"Compared to the entire human world, this sacrifice is worth it." The Holy Maiden of Light said lightly: "If we can't trap the God of Hunger in this country, then, the entire human world will become extremely dangerous, and at that time, it will not be tens of millions of deaths, but hundreds of millions, or even billions. ”

The fourth prince's eyes were bloodshot, and his body shook slightly.

"I can promise a little, but after the death of the evil god, the Temple of Light will support you to become the new king of this country, and will provide great assistance."

The fourth prince laughed miserably: "Anyway, our people from the Kabman Lang Kingdom are destined to protect you from disasters, right?" You are great. ”

The Holy Goddess of Light remained unchanged, and said lightly: "Whatever you think." Hope you cooperate, if you don't......"

The fourth prince turned and left.

He knew very well what the Holy Maiden of Light meant, and he was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would make a move on the two women because of the great anger in his heart.

Then it turns into a lump of pureed meat.

After the fourth prince left, a soldier came in from outside the tent and reported: "Your Majesty, on the side of the western front, the situation is good. The Cult of Fortune occupies the advantageous terrain that must be passed, and has been consuming the number of the evil god army. In the short term, there should be no danger of collapse. ”

"In that case, there is no need for more troops over there, and they will defend the southern and eastern fronts." After speaking, the holy woman turned to Tina and said, "Your man is very powerful, and with that little force, he can block the attack of the evil god army. ”